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While waiting for the porridge to arrive, the servants had already reported it. No one in the village knew the origin of the child, and no one had even seen it.

Qiu Changtian's face was still not very good-looking, but the arms holding the boy did not relax.

Yue Xiaolou had no choice but to let them continue to investigate, the dishes on the table had already been removed, and the boy became drowsy again.

The porridge was cooked well enough, and the aroma when it was delivered made the boy open his eyes.

"Give me a bowl too."

Qiu Changtian glared at Yue Xiaolou.

Yue Xiaolou smiled innocently, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I haven't eaten yet."

The young man didn't intend to do anything, so Qiu Changtian took the bowl casually and carefully stirred it while blowing.

There is also minced chicken in the porridge, but the aroma is different from the diced chicken just now, and it also has a rice fragrance, which makes Yue Xiaolou's appetite whet.

"Chew, you know?"

Seeing Yue Xiaolou's unceremonious eating, the boy tugged on Qiu Changtian's sleeve anxiously.

But Qiu Changtian put the first mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and said worriedly, "Chew."

The boy's big eyes suddenly became very pitiful, and the purple gemstone in front of his eyes looked like tears at the moment.

"sky……"

Qiu Changtian's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the spoon fell to the ground without holding the spoon firmly in his hand, breaking it crisply.

"He can talk." The voice was still nice.

Qiu Changtian shook hands, took the newly delivered porridge spoon, and finally fed the boy.

The young man ate it obediently, but he still swallowed it directly. Although Qiu Changtian still had a bad face this time, he didn't say anything.

"sky."

Another mouthful.

"sky."

Another bite.

"sky."

"Shut up." Qiu Changtian felt that his face was burning and his heart was beating abnormally. He might be sick.

The young man was disobedient and wanted to call him, but Qiu Changtian's movements suddenly sped up, but he was not rude, and the second mouthful was delivered before the young man called his name.

Yue Xiaolou drank a small bowl of porridge and didn't eat any more.

"Will this kid say anything else?" He is also very strange now, he feels chills all over without wind, and goose bumps on his arms.

Qiu Changtian fed the boy and said, "I don't think he can talk at all."

"Strange, has he been in a place where no one is around? In the mountains?"

"I don't know," Qiu Changtian said, remembering the youth's enthusiasm last night, "Maybe, like a little beast, you can only do things by instinct."

Yue Xiaolou laughed loudly, although he was laughing, his mind kept wandering.

Why did this child suddenly appear in his Zhuangzi, why no one else saw it, why did he attract Qiu Changtian's attention as soon as he appeared, and how did he appear here? The defense in Zhuangzi is not so easy to escape Yes, first- and second-rate masters may not dare to break in alone.

Could it be that this kid possesses special skills?

Seeing Yue Xiaolou's thoughts, Qiu Changtian silently shook his head at him.

He had checked it last night, and the young man didn't have any real energy in his body, otherwise he wouldn't dare to let a martial arts master get close to him casually, and it wasn't because he didn't think his life was too long.

"It's a mystery."

"indeed."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Since it's not yours, of course it's taken away."

Yue Xiaolou smiled and shook his head, "Sezi has a knife on his head."

"Did you look down on me too much?" He was not a coward without the ability to protect himself. If someone really wanted to plot against him, he would like to accompany him.

"Oh my God?" The porridge had been eaten, and the boy finally had a chance to speak.

"Are you still eating?"

"sky."

Yue Xiaolou said, "Why did he know your name?"

"Taught it just now."

"Oh." Oh, he is also a little interested in this child, it will be a good toy.

"sky."

Qiu Changtian sighed, "Does he now think that 'sky' means 'eating'?"

Yue Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Not bad, not bad."

The servant came to report again, but no one had seen the boy, let alone know who he was.

"what to do?"

Qiu Changtian snorted coldly, "Let's go as planned."

Yue Xiaolou was a little disappointed, he kind of hoped that the child could stay longer, if Qiu Changtian didn't want to take the child away, he really wanted to stay and raise him.

Yue Xiaolou teased the boy across the table, "Yue, Xiao, Lou, tell me."

The boy glanced at him, and buried his head in Qiu Changtian's arms without even looking at Yue Xiaolou.

Yue Xiaolou didn't expect that the young man would not buy him so much, he was taken aback, Qiu Changtian tightened his arms in satisfaction.

The luggage had already been packed, and it was originally scheduled to leave in the morning, but it was almost noon now.

Yue Xiaolou dutifully sent Qiu Changtian to the gate, but Qiu Changtian didn't seem to appreciate it.

He doesn't like riding a horse, it's full of travel and dust, and in his current position, there is nothing for him to do, he just needs to enjoy it.

This time when I came to Yue Xiaolou's house, I brought three carriages, and only the guards rode on horses.

Not counting the grooms who drove the carriage, Qiu Changtian and the boy occupied the largest and most luxurious carriage.

The boy was still held in Qiu Changtian's arms, he opened his eyes to look around, and his legs were still swaying leisurely.

Although the young man looks amazingly beautiful, who dares to look at the person in Qiu Changtian's arms?

Someone really dared, that is Yue Xiaolou, everyone except him lowered their respectful heads and stared at the ground.

Qiu Changtian was displeased with Yue Xiaolou's scrutinizing eyes, "He's mine."

"Ouch." Yue Xiaolou just envied Qiu Changtian for adding a fun little thing, and had no other meaning, but Qiu Changtian's jealousy was so strong when he opened his mouth that he couldn't help laughing, "It's so sour."

"Hmph." Qiu Changtian turned around, carried the boy into the carriage, and put down the curtain as soon as he got in, "Let's go."

Yue Xiaolou had no choice but to get out of the way and said, "Take care."

On this day, a motorcade in broad daylight stopped at the most popular small restaurant on the Red Street.

A very handsome man stepped out of the car, holding a boy in his arms, the boy looked around curiously.

There were also many people in the Red Street during the day, and after seeing the boy's face, everyone was amazed.

Everywhere Qiu Changtian went, there would be panting sounds, which made him a little impatient.

He wants to put the boy back in the car, but no one can see him.

"God?" the boy called him, his hand tightened suddenly, hurting him.

"Hey, let's go after buying the medicine."

The boy couldn't understand what he was saying, but after he relaxed the strength in his hand, he leaned against his chest obediently.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a man with heavy makeup came over immediately. The man was quite old for a young man. After seeing the boy in Qiu Changtian's arms, his eyes widened for a moment, but he adjusted quickly. "This grandpa is here, it's..."

"He's hurt."

The man rolled his eyes and quickly understood, "Yes, yes, how about waiting in the wing room?"

"lead the way."

As soon as I sat in the wing room, five or six kinds of brocade boxes were brought immediately.

"Master, how is the young master injured?"

Qiu Changtian was silent for a while, "It's a bit heavy."

The man immediately took out a brocade box, and after opening it, there was a faint smell of grass, "This is Bijing ointment, the most effective medicine for pain relief and swelling."

"it is good."

The man's eyes were crooked with a smile, "The little one has some ointments with other medicinal effects. I wonder if you want to listen to the little one?"

"it is good."

After a stick of incense, Qiu Changtian left with the boy in his arms, leaving behind several stacks of bank notes.

After the carriage lowered the curtain, Qiu Changtian closed the small door on the inside, and then began to take off the boy's pants.

The boy was still studying the brocade box in his hand, and only after being pushed down did he turn his attention back to Qiu Changtian.

Qiu Changtian took back the brocade box in the young man's hand, found the Bijing ointment, opened it and put it aside, separated the young man's legs, and the young man let Qiu Changtian behave obediently.

But there was not enough sunlight in the carriage. In order to let himself see more clearly, Qiu Changtian raised the boy's buttocks and pressed his legs to the sides harder.

The boy's body was extremely soft, and Qiu Changtian also found out that he deliberately folded his body more exaggeratedly, but the boy still didn't change his expression, his big black eyes were unclear, so he looked at Qiu Changtian.

Until Qiu Changtian's breath hit the young man's body, the young man moaned easily.

Qiu Changtian smiled before carefully examining the boy's pussy, "It seems to be more swollen."

He didn't even complain of pain.

The boy's body was folded in half, and his buttocks were also held up high. Qiu Changtian held the boy's legs with one hand, and dipped the Bijing ointment with the other, and then gently massaged the outside of the boy's pussy.

"En..." The boy frowned, only for a moment, but Qiu Changtian saw it.

"Do you know it hurts?" I never thought that the culprit was myself.

"kindness……"

The carriage jolted suddenly, Qiu Changtian was unprepared, and accidentally slipped a knuckle into the young man's body.

"Ah..." The boy's lower body began to respond.

"Like pain?"

The smile on Qiu Changtian's mouth began to change, his knuckles did not withdraw from the boy's body, but spun around in a vicious circle.

The young man tightened his acupoints and twisted dishonestly.

"Don't move." Qiu Changtian felt that the touch of his knuckles was a bit strange, and there must be blood bleeding inside.

After stretching out his knuckles, he found that the liquid on his fingers was actually white.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I remembered that I didn't help the boy clean up in the morning, and my things were still with the boy.

Qiu Changtian's eyes sank, he put away his joking heart, first got out what was left in the boy's body, and then hastily applied medicine on it.

Qiu Changtian's movements were a bit rough, and the boy's lower body shrank back a little bit in response.

After waiting for the good medicine, Qiu Changtian didn't put on the boy's pants, tidied up his clothes, and carried him into his arms again.

The young man felt that the back acupoint felt weird, and he moved around uncomfortably.

Qiu Changtian's restrained rationality almost gave in, "Don't move."

There had to be something to grab his attention... yes!

"Do you have a name?"

The boy is still moving.

"Listen carefully." Qiu Changtian straightened the boy's face, facing himself, "Do you have a name?"

The young man looked at him blankly.

Qiu Changtian pointed at himself, "Qiu Changtian." Then he pointed at the boy, "..."

The young man seemed to understand a little bit, pointing at Qiu Changtian, "Qiu Changtian..."

"Yes," Qiu Changtian pointed at himself, "God."

"sky……"

Kiss the boy's forehead as a reward, and the boy kisses back. "You probably don't have a name. May I give you a name?"

The boy didn't speak.

Pointing at herself, "Heaven." Pointing at the boy, "... Ying."

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't believe it, and pointed at himself, "Firefly...?"

"Yes, do you like it?"

"Heaven... Ying... Tian... Ying..." The young man looked a little silly, pointing and chanting non-stop.

"Yes, the firefly of the sky, you are my firefly."

There was an inexplicable throbbing pain at the apex of his heart, Qiu Changtian hugged Yingying vigorously, it was too bad, he might really be ill.